My Father Poured Wine on Me at My Sister’s Wedding to Humiliate Me — He Had No Idea Who My Husband Was
Chapter 16 — How Much Do You Make
My mother shook her head rapidly, in total denial.
“No — no!
Noelle works a basic office job!” “I do work in an office, Colleen,” I said calmly.
“You told me you were an employee!” “I never lied to you.
You asked if I worked at a desk, and I said yes.” “You said you managed documents!” “I manage a great many legal and financial documents.” Beside me, Rafael let out a soft, dark chuckle.
My father stared at me as though I were a complete stranger — and perhaps, to him, I always had been.